Chapter 293 The blood of the Colorful God Phoenix (II) is like a broken flower, which is short-lived in the void, and then completely annihilated.

Xiao Yueming was shocked by that powerful palm, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of her mouth, staining the sky red. His face was pale, and he was no longer as handsome as he once was, and he fell from a great height in despair, smashing a deep pit in the ground.

In the clouds, a white jade ruler with a flowing divine brilliance was shocked by the Xuanyuan Sword and no longer shined, and fell gloomily and fell beside Xiao Yue.

Xuanyuan Yanran stepped forward and stood in front of Xiao Yueming, her right hand grabbed in the void, and the Xuanyuan Holy Sword obeyed the master's call and turned into a streamer and flew over, and was held in her hand.

"Ahem. Xiao Yueming coughed up a mouthful of blood again, staining his white clothes red, if you look closely, you will find that the body of this temple holy son is trembling, he finally understands at this moment, Xuanyuan Yanran will definitely not hinder his identity and show mercy.

"Hmph, secretly being the enemy of my Xuanyuan family, it's not a pity for you to die!" Xuanyuan Yanran pulled out his long sword and slashed through Xiao Yueming's neck, making the blood of this Tianzi proud son splash on the spot, and the neck and head were separated, and a pillar of blood shot out.

"Shhh...... The second young lady really killed this temple saint son...... "Many disciples of the Xuanyuan family are gasping, and some admire Xuanyuan Yanran's courage, whatever the holy son says will be killed, without mercy."

When Wu Heng saw this scene, the corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily, not because he was afraid of the bloody scene, but because he suddenly remembered a very terrifying thing, if this second sister asked about the ancient corpse head, he would be finished, a woman who even dared to kill the Holy Son was indeed a little terrifying.

"A scumbag, it's good to die!" Xuanyuan Qingyun saw Xiao Yueming's head fall to the ground, and he was the first to applaud.

However, the bloody head seems to still have life, although it is separated from the body, but the eyes still radiate a chilling light, it is a kind of hatred to the extreme, as the Holy Son of the Temple, now the head has been cut off to the ground.

"Sooner or later, one day, one day I, Xiao Yueming, will wash your Xuanyuan family in blood!" The head gritted his teeth in his brain and swore that he had no body anymore, so naturally he couldn't swear in his heart.

The white jade ruler regained its light, and with a swish, it lifted Xiao Yueming's head and slashed through the sky, the speed was outrageous, as if it was about to cross the void. Xuanyuan Yanran, who turned to leave, immediately showed a shocked look, and wanted to stop it but it was too late, the head on the white jade ruler was far away in the sky, and soon the starlight flashed and disappeared from people's sight.

"This ......" Many people were shocked, and the scene in front of them was weird and numb.

Xiao Yueming's head was beheaded, but he was still taken away by a white jade ruler?

"Will he still survive?" the Xuanyuan family disciple asked in his heart, such a thing was beyond common sense, too supernatural.

Wu Heng broke out in a cold sweat, "You can escape when your head moves...... What kind of world is this, it seems that the young generation of Middle-earth is really a demon and outrageous. ”

Xuanyuan Yanran looked at the streamer in the sky and disappeared, and there was a complicated look in his eyes, a generation of temple holy sons fled with a blood-like shame, relying on the white jade ruler to escape with his head, what does this mean? Such hatred is almost unravelable, if Xiao Yueming can preach that day, he will definitely take revenge on the Xuanyuan family madly.

"His body has been cut off, and his cultivation has been regressed for at least thirty years, no matter how strong he is, it is estimated that he will not have the opportunity to stand on the stage of the younger generation of strong people. Xuanyuan Qingyun spoke, and there was a bit of indescribable taste in his eyes.

Wu Heng said: "Xiao Yueming's Yuan Shen must be protected by holy relics, otherwise the head will be separated, and his Yuan Shen will not be able to support it for long, this place is a million miles away from the temple, so if he doesn't find a rescuer, he should die by himself." ”

"Yes, if he didn't have the protection of the holy relics, he wouldn't have been able to escape that far. Xuanyuan Yanran nodded, she shot out a flame and burned Xiao Yueming's body, this corpse contains the sea of qi that he has condensed for more than twenty years, the sea of qi is the foundation of the monk's storage of essence, once the sea of qi is lost, Xiao Yueming will have to be lonely for at least ten years before he can rise.

If it were an ordinary monk, it would be impossible to rebuild the Great Dao after spending hundreds of years, but Xiao Yueming was different, this was a person with twin Dao souls, and his talent was very terrifying.

If it weren't for Xuanyuan Yanran today, I'm afraid she wouldn't have been defeated, a big reason for this is actually Wu Heng's blessing formation, if there is no strong combat power bonus of the offensive formation, and the unparalleled speed of the array, she has no hope of truly defeating Xiao Yueming.

Everything seems to be doomed in the dark, but few people know why Xiao Yueming killed Wu Heng.

The children of the Xuanyuan family all cleaned up their moods and wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, the matter was too terrifying, and it was difficult for people to calm down for a long time. Xuanyuan Yanran walked slowly, her delicate face showing a tired look, and it was obvious that this battle was not very easy for her.

But what does this mean? At least she won! In the hearts of everyone, the image of this second young lady has become extremely tall, just one person has beheaded three dragon ancient corpses in a row, and now he has defeated the Holy Son of the Temple, such a glorious record is really amazing, which overshadows the young elites of the Xuanyuan family.

Even Wu Heng couldn't help but curse the second sister's pervert.

"Whatever you see, it's all scattered for me. Xuanyuan Yanran saw that everyone was looking at her with admiration on their faces, and she snorted coldly. Immediately, all the disciples of the Xuanyuan family were scattered, even Xuanyuan Qingyun and others were like this, running even faster, and he was beaten by the female devil.

Immediately, another voice sounded, as if it had magical power, which made all the Xuanyuan family disciples pause, only to see Xuanyuan Yanran frowning, and asked with his hands on his waist: "I obviously killed three dragon ancient corpse heads, but now there are only two left?"

"Uh...... I don't know. All the disciples of the Xuanyuan family are shaking their heads, you look at me, I look at you, with an innocent look.

The second lady inserted Xiao Man's waist, and then stared at Xuanyuan Yue, and glanced at the big eyes as bright as sapphires, she asked, "Little wealth fan, did you take the second sister's things?"

"No ......" Xuanyuan Yue's little head shook like a broken wave, her eyes were full of innocent, cute faces, and she looked a little aggrieved, I just felt pitiful!

Subsequently, Xuanyuan Yue nodded Wu Heng very unrighteously, but she still looked innocent. Looking for the direction pointed by the little girl, the second lady quickly locked her eyes on Wu Heng, and there was a fire beating in her eyes, which made people's hearts palpitate, which seemed to be the look of the female devil who was going crazy.

"You, you unrighteous fellow. "Wu Heng Qi knot.

Xuanyuan Yue had an aggrieved look, which made people love, she said: "I said a long time ago not to take the spoils of the second sister, but you didn't listen, and now that the disaster is coming, I say that I have no righteousness." ”

"......" Wu Heng was dumbfounded, and had an urge to run wild, how could he have such a strange cousin with a split personality.

Xuanyuan Yanran exhaled like an orchid, her short hair was very flowing, she stared at Wu Heng, her breath became heavy, and the large snow white exposed on her chest rose and fell, which was very attractive, her beautiful eyes were beating with flames, and she looked like she was going to eat Wu Heng.

She stretched out her white little hand and dragged Wu Heng directly like a chicken, trying to find a place where no one was there to fix him.

"Second sister, don't be so ruthless, I just got hit by the palm of the ancient corpse of the dragon, and I just forcibly sacrificed two formation patterns, and my body bones are already very weak......" Wu Heng was full of grievances, and the fact is also true, he himself used the formation pattern to consume a lot of essence power, and it was even more important to help others, especially a strong person like Xuanyuan Yanran, the stronger the realm of the person who helped the cultivation to bless the formation pattern, the more essence yuan was consumed.

At the moment when the two formations blessed Xuanyuan Yanran's body, he almost felt that the essence of the Qi Sea had been emptied, like a locust crossing the border, and there was not even a single bone residue left.

But the second young lady didn't pay attention to Wu Heng at all, and dragged him all the way forward, and under the embarrassed gaze of a group of Xuanyuan family disciples, she disappeared into this land and came to a stone cave in the mountains ten miles away.

Xuanyuan Yanran's gasps became heavier and heavier, and his eyes became a little blurred, making Wu Heng feel that something was not quite right.

"It's hot, help me. The seductive voice came into Wu Heng's mind, and he suddenly felt a shock to his body, what, I heard it right, Xuanyuan Yanran actually wanted to help her quickly, and said that it was so hot......

"Good. Wu Heng hugged Xuanyuan Yanran up, and suddenly felt a fire in his chest, feeling as if he was hugging a flame, and even he, the Xuanbing Ancient Divine Body, couldn't bear it a little.

He didn't dare to slack off, stretched out his hand and took off the fiery red clothes on Xuanyuan Yanran's body, revealing a large area of snow-white skin, those slender jade legs, making people's index fingers move, graceful waist, Yingying held it, elastic, Wu Heng hugged Xuanyuan Yanran's waist, feeling the smooth skin, and suddenly couldn't hold it anymore, and threw her to the ground.

Now Xuanyuan Yanran only has a white belly pocket on his body, and the last layer of protection has been removed, and the two can be regarded as barrier-free contact. However, when Wu Heng wanted to unlock the last layer of protection on her body, he was slapped by a white and tender little hand.

"Bastard, what do you want to do?" her eyes widened, staring at Wu Heng, a little surprised by the actions of her little cousin, although it is normal for cousins of the demon clan to marry, but the two of them have not progressed to this point?

Wu Heng suddenly stopped the movement in his hand, his face was full of doubts, and said, "Didn't you say that you were so hot, let me help you?"

Xuanyuan Yanran glanced at Wu Heng with all kinds of charm, and said, "You are the Xuanbing Ancient God Body, so you can naturally help me, but the help that Miss Ben said is not that kind of help." ”

"What kind of gang is that?"

Being asked like this, Xuanyuan Yanran's pretty face suddenly turned crimson, glared at Wu Heng again, and said: "The Divine Beast Dao Soul is very domineering, but it also has great side effects, once it is sacrificed, it will be full of heat, if it is not cooled down in time, it is easy to go mad, so this is also the reason why I rarely show the Colorful Divine Phoenix Dao Soul in front of the world." ”

"I see. Wu Heng suddenly realized, and suddenly felt that his thoughts were a little evil, no wonder when he hugged Xuanyuan Yanran just now, it was like hugging a flame, he was the Xuanbing Ancient God Body, so he could naturally help Xuanyuan Yanran.

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